Lit RIVEN

(Oh shit is that Philip?)

[Chorus]
Lit, I be lit
Lit lit, lit lit
Lit lit lit
I be lit, lit lit
Lit lit lit -t, ay

[Verse]
And I'm in this mo'fucka glick (Glick)
Spee-speedin' in the mo'fuckin' whip (Whip)
Like I'm gettin' the lean, I'm kinda chip'(S)
Bitch I want them M's, I want 'em quick (Quick)
And I'm countin' guap, I'm countin' it (It)
He don't get no guap, that's kinda thin (Thin)
And in the money, all I do is click (Click)
I laugh at this bitch like "Ha Ha Ha" you hip (Hip)
I run up the money, like athlete (Athlete)
These niggas is lame, and don't add me (Add me)
These niggas is lame, and don't add me (Add me)
I got niggas, I know they add me
I make the money, I make the money and flip (And flip)
These niggas they be some actors
They just wanna stick to the script (Script)
I will be rockin' designer, designer is all I equip (I equip)